Go The Spoils

(Robert Mitchum)

P p p please don't g g g go
No don't go

My, eye eye
mama my soul is leaking

Shine my, my, my sweet, sweet baby

Make me
Make me or break me

So, it was born, live, suffer
So, it was born, live, suffer. Suffer
Suffer

Soul hole baby

So, it's, time, time now
Wrap it up

So sick, tired. Empty cup

Inside, and outside. Dusty black hole

Where, was my, my sole?

So it was born, live, suffer
So it was born, live, suffer. Suffer
Suffer
Soul hole baby
Turn up the fire
It just might get you higher
Turn up the fire
It just might get you higher. Turn up the fire
It just might get you higher. Turn up the fire
It just might get you higher
It just might get you higher
It just might get you higher
It just might get you higher
It just might get you . . . ..higher